[OOM: There's a Security note up regarding John Adams and Toby Ziegler. Also their visiting post!]

It's the rubber ball's fault.

Yes, that rubber ball. The one Toby bounces when he's thinking--or hurls at the glass partition when he wants Sam's attention and can't be bothered to get up.

The ball has gone bouncing down the hall of the West Wing and Toby is hustling after it--Toby hates to hustle--and he's so intent on not slamming into somebody ( Read more... )

Today when Matt Parkman entered his bathroom, it was the bar.

IT seems to be appearing more frequently. And that's got him nervous.

Which is why he's got a cup of coffee and the times. He's doing the junior jumble.

Quiet. You know you do it too.

"Suzanne! Where's the bid at and how much do I have to give to the sex people now?"

Of all the gin joints in all the multiverse that you could be walking backwards into and shout that while you're not looking where you're going...

Matt stops in his tracks.

"...This is punishment for something I did but don't know it yet, isn't it."

[ooc: And this is how I make up for not posting any of my pups in in quite some time. :D Specify who you tag, please! Also, there will be sporadic AFKing by me throughout the day. Just fyi!]

It's a gorgeous, gorgeous Spring day outside. Some of Heather's pups are making the best of it, some of them are not.

Monk is outside, lounging in a chair near ( Read more... )

"Oh wow, that was a fabulous triple axle, Legion. Look at the crowd go wild. It's not every day you see Hitler out in top form ( Read more... )

So Mr. Adams is the first of Heather's pups back in Milliways this evening, but the strange thing about his presence tonight is that you probably won't notice him!

"Not notice John Adams, of all people?" you ask?

Well, if you notice the man slumped over in a chair near the fireplace looking rather forlorn, you are noticing John Adams.

But if you don't ( Read more... )

A man with an enormous cowboy hat and a disturbingly empty-headed smirk swaggers into the bar.

"YEEEHAW! The Reverend Dubya Bush is back in town, and he's gonna hunt down the Great Satan wherever he lurketh! The Moron Church and the Ministry of N. Ron. Hubbard won't be stopped this time!"

A Millitimed Nathan was out back, waiting for the London trip. He was standing on the ground, but he was looking to the sky. Noticed somebody with pale hair buzzing around... on a broom of all things ( Read more... )

[OOM: After leaving Milliways, John has a talk with Ben Franklin, and Richard Henry Lee sings about Virginia and breasts!]

Hey, Milliways!

Heeeeeere's Johnny.

Again, God help you all.

The door swings open rather violently, revealing John Adams in a very wet pair of pants with a very red face.

"I," he says, trying to take deep breaths as he seethes in ( Read more... )